Chapter Six- Bedtime

*Ok, this is where it starts getting hot and dirty! You've been warned.*

From the number of tattoos that covered the fingers that wrapped around the doorknob, I knew Logan had seen some action in his relatively short thirty years. “Welcome home, Sweetheart.”

My fingertips crossed his chest as I passed through the door of his house, and he stared down over me. Always.

Before I even had the chance to look around the simple Cape Cod, he was on me.

Pressed between the wall and his hard body, I had nowhere to run, even if I wanted to. I encircled his waist between my thighs, and a thick mass in his pants rose to meet me and pulsed against my panties.

From the way his hips worked my body through his jeans, I knew I was about to become the recipient of the sexual thumping of a lifetime.

He attacked my mouth with a kiss so furious, I whimpered for mercy around his tongue. It must’ve done something for him as well because his hand trembled against my cheek.

These two men look too good to not be getting laid on the regular, but he devoured me like he was starved of a woman’s attention for years.

So lost in the mind-blowing ecstasy of the big, hot arms surrounding me and the massive dong trying to get to me through our clothes, I forgot all about the soft-spoken Jacob until he interrupted us. His hand slapped around Logan’s shoulder and gave it a shake. “How about the hot tub?”

Ignoring any request that would take me from him, Logan’s tongue worked over every curve of my neck and bathed me in himself as my eyes fluttered shut. Yet I somehow breathed out the words — “that does sound good” — as I managed to work my way out of his hold on me.

The twins’ home had a pool and hot tub outside the kitchen doors, and when I saw it, I shook my head at how lucky they were. “Wow, this is beautiful. I’m so jealous. There’s no room for a pool in my courtyard back home.”

Logan’s hands wrapped around my arms as he nudged me outside. And looking back now, I should have heard the warning. He never lied to me, not once, but I ignored every clue in my pursuit of happiness. “Our home is your home now, Tessa.”

“Thank you.” I smiled then looked back to him as I peeled off my shirt and threw it on the deck.

Logan’s eyes went directly to my chest, and not wanting to disappoint him, I reached between my breasts and unclasped the hook. His hot breath made waves in the cool night air as he traced my tits with his eyes. “No. Thank you.”

As I unbuttoned my shorts, my teeth tugged at my lip when I peeked up at them. “Are you fella’s going to just watch, or are you going to come play with me? Because I’m very much in the mood to be played with.”

Jacob was nearly undressed and in the water before I finished speaking, but Logan’s eyes never left me. Never. “I want to watch.” His fingers motioned for me to continue. “Keep going.”

I’m a sucker for attention, and he always had some to give me. I smirked and wiggled out of my shorts, then shimmied down my panties. I liked to be smooth, and when Logan saw me, his brows rose, and he nodded. “All of it, huh?”

My finger pointed to him as my fingers rubbed my nipple. “I believe it’s your turn, Mr. Hexom.”

When he yanked his shirt off, I could see the scars and fresh scrapes that lined his body, and it sent a shiver through me. “Damn.”

Goosebumps rose over his skin as I traced them with my fingers until I met the tuft of hair above his jeans and gave it a tug. “Now, let’s see the good stuff.”

He knew exactly what he had to offer me and had no shame in it when he tossed his clothes aside to show me. He had the most enormous hands I’d ever had the pleasure of being wrapped around me, so I don’t know why I was so surprised to see the throbbing monster staring up at me. “Wow.”

His thick bottom lip curled up, and his hands wrapped around my arms as he walked me back to the hot tub. “You have no idea.”

When I settled in between the two of them in the water, I rolled out my neck and decided to get this thing started. “You know, fellas, after that long drive up here. I could sure use a massage, and I see four strong hands that look like they were built for the job.”

Logan’s nose was buried in my hair already, and his lips grazed my ear. “Where should I start?”

I tapped the space between my collarbone and ear where his breath met my skin. “Right here.” When his lips clamped around me, every muscle between that spot and my sex twitched.

Two sharp teeth nipped at my collarbone when Jacob took his turn worshipping the other side of my body. I couldn’t even think, much less give them any more directions. But like he always did, Logan took over.

With his hand cupping my breast, he dropped to his knees before me. “That looks like it’s just begging for some relief.” He must have been right because when the bumpy ridge of his tongue flicked against my nipple, it made my hips drive forward to meet him instinctively. Fortunately, Jacob had a free hand to spare.

Jacob slid his knee between my legs and brought me to his lap as Logan used his body to push my other knee outward. I was spread open wide between the two of them, and Jacob leaned into my ear as his fingertip slid back and forth through my wetness and over my clit. “So, how far are we getting tonight?”

I hissed through my teeth as my body throbbed at every flick on my swollen bundle. “Keep doing that while I think about it.”

Logan pulled me forward to reposition me, and his fingers found my backside. I crumbled underneath their touch and begged them not to stop. “Please.”

His teeth tugged at my nipple before Logan demanded me to name what I wanted. “Please, what?”

My teeth chattered as I whimpered at every teasing pass of their fingers over my clit and ass before Jacob’s teeth pulled on my earlobe. “We’ll do anything you want; just say it.”

My lips quivered under his, but Logan denied me any more of his affection until I submitted. “What do you want us to do to you?”

When I said — “make me cum” — the beast smiled against my mouth and nodded. “Yes, ma’am. I think we can handle that.”

With one above me and one below me, keeping me in place, I was bare naked and utterly helpless in the best way. Arched over the side of the tub, my eyes rolled to the sky while the two of them inspected every inch of me with their fingers, tongues, and teeth.

When my thighs finally quaked and splashed in the water, Logan released his grip on my thigh and rose into the night. In the bright lights that aimed at the pool, he stood there like a god. And that’s what he was to me.

The drops of water dripped from his blonde hair, and his hand reached out to me like he was inviting me to the heaven I could never enter. But I would get there tonight for a little while, at least. “It’s bedtime.”